Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Is Dead

Hi, you lady, alright, babe, love ya

I was just a little boy, bout the age of five
I went to sleep, I heard my mama and talking
She said, "We got to stop boy, hes gettin' too far out
Hes wild, we gotta stop that child"

And I lay listening, feeling bad
You know, people, I was bad
didnt like the way I did my thing
The old lady, she didnt get that thing

But my daddy was a sailor, get his around
And he said, "Boy, you got to do it, son, get yourself
You love, love, love, love, love, my baby tonight
Let me tell you, baby, bout the death of

I used to be a boy in my block
Used to feel then I heard some news
Bunch ocats got the news
You know I love my n roll people

You know we got fun
We rock tonight, yeah cmon
Rock and is dead
and roll is dead

Must be else instead
You got to lay down and die, die, die, die yeah
Its all over baby, it
We go, we had some good times
But its gone, its all

I got a few on my chest, I got to get em off
Now listen, listen, listen, listen,
Now I dont want to hear no talk about no
And I swear to God I dont want to

No talk about no
And in my frame of I am in no mood for
No about no cremation
The only thing Im in
I wanna have a good

I dont wanna hear no talk about no
No demonstrations, no cacitritions, no
Theres one thing I want to see
some dancin, were gonna have some fun
Were gonna have a good time, roll

O boogie, all long, yeah
Rocky woman, be my pal
Gonna be the fool, deep-dap-doo
You gotta love, love, love ya little lotta-gita-do
Yeah

Yeah, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a
Wait a minute, now here people
Im talkin about the death of and roll
And who it

Im about the blues
Im talkin the news
Have you heard, you heard
you heard the word?

Rock is
Rock is

Now I didnt to be the one to lay it on ya sweetheart
But I used to be a little fellow
I used to think we had the thing sewed up, mama
Then I realized, rock and is dying, baby

I see some fun
I see some hanging out
I wanna see my
Non-political,
Transcendental,
bupalookanimbo

Are you ready? Are you
Are you ready to the blues, my baby?

Yeah, I like it real slow, I like it bad
I like to get myself
I love to hear you get
woman, out of doors

I care how loud you snore
Sun down, way out on the sea
Here she comes, little girl, set me free
Alright cmon, now one more

Yeah, aride, sixteen coaches long
aride, sixteen coaches long
Well, I got my
Gonna get on the and run, yeah

Well, big black train gonna get my baby
Big black train, yeah, the big black train get my love
Gonna take her, gonna hug her, gonna,
Gonna love, love, love, love a dingo yeah, big black

Now when I got home, I my daddy say
"You a little piece? Do you want a little peace?
Do you want a little soul? Do you a little soul?"

I not help myself, I could not help myself
I not help, help, help
Im dyin, Im dyin, Im
Im die, die, digadigadoohdah,

Its over, its
Have mercy, mercy
Have mercy on your son

We had some good
We had a few good
But those good little times, you know where they
Theyre absolutely, under the ground

And as long as I got breath, the death of
Is the death of me and is dead
Well, dead, alright, yeah
Rock is